But she forgot about the golden rule
The hostile picasso, but played it cool
Third ward general, young cash money
Trying to be a cool g
I call that shit that middle school
Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool
So cool the bitches, they scatter
Shit i'm the the rapper
Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.
My whip is new but i'm playin' old school
You going around every where acting cool
Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school
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